The Girl With No Last Name (Harry Potter fanfic)

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The Girl With No Last Name.

Chapter one:

"ARABELLA!" Grandmother called from downstairs "HURRY UP OR YOU'LL MISS YOUR TRAIN!" 

I quickly made a mental list of all the possible things I could forget; Wand, Money, Broom, Cauldron, Trunk, Books.  All there. Romeo. Stupid cat! Where in the name of Merlin was he??

“Meow”

As if in reply to my thoughts, I turned and saw Romeo. My cat, and my best friend. There he stood with his silky, black fur and white socks, meowing at me.

“Come on, Romeo” I said , “We have a date on the Hogwarts Express!”

I ran downstairs with my things and entered the diningroom where my Grandmother, Dominique Coralle , stood tapping her foot impatiently. After my mother, Daphine Coralle, was killed, and since nobody knew who my father was, my Grandmother made the move from France to take care of three year old me. Everytime I asked about my father she would reply,

I never knew him. Now how about some ice-cream?”

Eventually I stopped asking

 “Hurry up child!” She said in her brusque French voice

“It feels like you can’t wait to be rid of me Grandmother!” I said cheekily.

Oh no my dear, I just don’t want you to miss your train. Now come along, or you will miss it!”

We stepped into the grand Victorian fireplace and my Grandmother held the Floo powder and said the words;

Kings Cross Station” And we were gone.

We said our goodbyes on Platform 9 ¾ as I boarded the Hogwarts express, ready for the battles my fifth year would throw at me. 

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